Disclaimer: I do not own Young Justice or the Justice League.
Warnings: Mentions of child abuse in later chapters.
A/N: Welcome to Soldier Of Fortune, it's based off my story The Ever Spinning Compass. You really don't have to read it, for those of you who have already read it, welcome and thanks for waiting!
Now on with the show
Solider of Fortune
Wally woke up in a white room, yawning as he sat up. "Uncle Barry, Auntie Iris?" he said rubbing his sleepy eyes, he frowned when he didn't get an answer or even see the man and woman.
Automatically his arms reached around and under the bed for his bear, but he gave a small whimper when he couldn't find it. He looked around the room taking in the strange things, hoping that his Aunt and Uncle may appear from them. His eyes then landed on the door.
"Maybe they're out there" he thought, hope blossoming in his chest. He pulled back the covers, and wiggled his way out of the bed, it's then that he noticed he wasn't in the blue pajamas his Auntie had given him, instead he was in a big black shirt that nearly covered his feet and kept falling off his shoulders.
With another frown he headed to the door. Wally jumped and his eyes widened with surprise and awe when the door slid open all by itself. He hesitated for a moment before rather quickly making his way through. Once in the hall Wally stared, looking left and right, this was not his house at all, he knew that as soon as he woke up in the white room, yet he felt that he had lived there for a long time. He shifted nervously on his feet, and tugged on the sleeves, his mind jumbled in confusion and fear, then a thought came to him.
"Maybe Daddy found me and took me to a new house!"
With new excitement Wally headed left, eyes looking everywhere for his Daddy as his feet made their way down the hall as quickly as possible. He stopped when he came to a large space. "Big" he said looking around, his ears perking up when he caught the sound of a familiar voice.
"Uncle Barry!"
As quickly as he feet could move him he headed towards the sound of the voice. He stopped when he came to another large opening and froze.
People, people who were not his Daddy, Auntie or Uncle, big people.
Slowly he started to back away, giving a small eep when one of the people turned and looked at him.
~.~
Barry listened as Kaldur and Batman explained what had happened on what was just supposed to be a recon mission. Apparently Klarion had seen them and attacked. One of his spells had hit Wally who had been running at full speed (Which he had warned him against doing….twelve times), and the results were a much smaller and younger Wally.
Iris and Joan were going to kill him.
"We're looking for a cure now" Batman finished up.
Barry blinked for a moment, having tuned out the two, lost in his thoughts before nodding, "Where is he now?" he then asked.
"In the medical room we're—"
A soft familiar sound interrupted him, and all heads turned to the source, and although they told him what to expect, the Speedster's eyes still widen and his breathe still hitched at the sight of his much younger nephew. …..His much younger nephew looked ready to bolt the closer Conner got.
"Conner" he said stopping the clone.
Big green eyes locked onto him and he barely had time to brace himself when Wally ran and attached himself to his leg.
"Uncle Barry" Wally said, his voice muffled from where his face was buried in his pants.
Yep, Iris and Joan were defiantly going to kill him.
